I rescued Clive when she was a month old - she was all messed up outside my house, nearly dead and abandoned by her crack whore mother. We thought she was a boy back then...anyway, she's fixed now and i'm her new mum.
Clive sleeps a lot. A LOT. But I'm cool with that. I bought her a fluffy snake toy and she couldnt give a shit - i dangle it in front of her and she just looks at me like I'm an idiot and then goes back to sleep.
Wednesday, 9 September 2009
Introducing Clive Kahula Taloola....
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